|I wonder if it's too late to ask for a DirecTV subscription of my very own for Christmas.|
You know what's been grindin' my gears since last night? I wanted to watch Frosty the Snowman and Charlie Brown Christmas after I got up from my nap, but Mommy and Daddy had the hockey game on and wouldn't let me. They wanted to watch the hockey.
Now, don't get me wrong. I love watchin' the Sabres play hockey. I just love 'em! But. There's eighty-some hockey games to watch, and if I do things like I did last year, my Christmas movie-watching happens only from now until March or April.
It's true. By this time last year, I'd seen all my Christmas specials at least a dozen times apiece, and I've seen all of 'em only once this year. Of course, I've seen Charlie Brown twice, and Frosty maybe four times.
Friends, I wonder if it's too late for me to ask Santa to bring me a DirecTV subscription and a television of my very own. Mommy and Daddy have said I'm never gonna have a television in my own room, but it's hard to argue with Santa Claus. I think the Big Man in the Red Suit could make it happen.
Then I can enjoy my Christmas specials on DVR year-round! How about that?!